Qianzhou

Autumn in Fengcheng is short, and the chill of early winter emerges after a few rains.

After Ye Congzhou had a business meeting with someone in the CBD, he planned to take the subway home, but as soon as he stepped onto the sidewalk, there were fallen sycamore leaves from last night's heavy rain under his feet, and the sound of his feet rattling on them sounded very comfortable.Ye Congzhou simply didn't go to the subway station, but walked back along the road.

When he got home, his ears were freezing cold. Ye Congzhou opened the door and went to turn on the light, but he didn't turn it on. He thought it was a power outage. He put down the key and turned around. He saw a big heart with candles in the center of the living room.He Yan sat in the center of the heart, with a birthday cake in front of him. Seeing Ye Congzhou enter the room, he picked up the cake and said in the warm yellow candlelight: "Today is my birthday. I will bring the cake and I will buy the candles. Can you spend my birthday with me?"

Ye Congzhou works every day and is so busy that he doesn't even remember what day it is today.But even if he remembered, he probably wouldn't give any indication.

Ye Congzhou walked outside the candle circle, looked down at the heart, "True soil."

He Yan leaned over and put the cake on the coffee table, then pulled Ye Congzhou into the circle, "Fan Zhen really is useless."

Ye Congzhou curled his lips, "His fancy things are all deceiving little girls."

He Yan was surprised: "Do you still know Fan Zhen?"

"..." Ye Congzhou said it casually but didn't pay attention, and immediately changed the subject: "Are you asking for leave from the crew again?"

He Yan: "Originally, the production team wanted to celebrate me tonight, so I slipped away."

Ye Congzhou snorted: "You're playing big."

He Yan smiled, hugged Ye Congzhou who was hiding away, and lowered his head to find his lips, "Don't move..."

He Yan hugged Ye Congzhou, put his palms on the back of his head, his movements changed from gentleness to eagerness, knocked over a candle while moving, and glanced at the ground, thinking that Fan Zhen was thinking of some kind of cheating tricks, then Who remembers what is under their feet when they kiss, one accidentally burns the house down.

Ye Congzhou also heard the sound, pushed He Yan away with his arms, turned around after looking at the ground, and said, "Let's eat the cake."

He Yan hugged him from behind, kissed the tip of his ear, "Hungry?"

"No." Ye Congzhou broke free, "Isn't it your birthday, you should eat it."

He Yan didn't let go, and smiled into his ear, "I said you look like a child, and you really are. I didn't see me for a while, and I recognized it."

Ye Congzhou: "What difference does it make to you whether I recognize you or not? Anyway, you are full of sweet words and want money, and you will not get my consent if you want to kiss or sleep."

He Yan was aggrieved: "If you are willing to be my manager, will I still not be able to see you once in a month or two?"

Ye Congzhou sneered: "Aren't you afraid that if I act as your manager, it will directly ruin your career?"

"Not afraid." He Yan was a little proud, "You don't want to hurt me."

Ye Congzhou: "Then just wait and see."

"...I wish you would stare at me every day and try to harm me." He Yan stretched his arms a little bit, hugged Ye Congzhou, turned around and fell to the sofa, pressing him down, with ambiguous words, "If you succeed, you will Happy, if I fail, I will punish you like this, and you too... will be happy."

As he spoke, he took off Ye Congzhou's clothes.

Ye Congzhou raised his hand to hit him, "I'm not happy———"

He Yan couldn't wait to finish eating the cake, so he pressed Ye Congzhou on the sofa twice to satisfy his hunger, but this time he used the greatest endurance in his life, and his movements were gentle and gentle, after all, what he heard in the recorder before He was surprised by the movement, and he remembered to be nice to Ye Congzhou in his heart.

It was cold in early winter, and when He Yan stopped his movements for a while, Ye Congzhou shivered.

He Yan: "Is it cold?"

Ye Congzhou sniffed his nose, not sure if it was cold or it hurt, his voice was still nasal, "Nonsense."

He Yan originally wanted Ye Congzhou to rest for more than ten minutes before continuing, but he was worried that he would catch a cold after hearing what he said, so he got up and went to the bathroom with him in his arms, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Ye Congzhou was annoyed: "Don't you feel it yourself?!"

He Yan smiled and said, "You touch the sweat all over my body, I'm going to die of heat."

Ye Congzhou withdrew the hand held by He Yan in disgust.After taking a shower, He Yan wrapped Ye Congzhou's body in the quilt, only put his head on his lap, and used a hair dryer to blow his hair.

Feeling that it was almost dried, He Yan stroked his short hair on his forehead, leaned over and kissed him, and said, "Ten best lovers are developed slowly, if we are together every day, will you be in pain or comfort, whether it is cold or not?" It's hot, I'm sure I know it all."

Ye Congzhou's thoughts moved slightly, his rationality made him lower his eyes not to look at He Yan, shrink back under the blanket and turn his back on him.

Seeing this, He Yan also lay down on the bed and stretched out his arms to hug him from behind, rubbing his shoulders with his lips, and said in a low voice: "My dad called me this morning to wish me a happy birthday, and I confessed our affairs to him. "

"What?!" Ye Congzhou turned around in surprise, "What did you say?"

He Yan: "Don't worry, I didn't mention your name for the time being. I just said that I fell in love with someone, and I will bring him back to see him during the Chinese New Year this year."

Ye Congzhou was a little relieved, and quickly said: "I won't go."

He Yan helped Ye Congzhou up, took the nightgown on the chair next to him and wrapped him up, and said solemnly and seriously: "Congzhou, my dad is not a stubborn old antique, he respects me, and he is also the one who respects me in this world. The person I respect the most, on the first day I entered the industry, I promised him that I would not mess around in the relationship between men and women, and if I meet someone who I want to spend my whole life with, I will definitely tell him."

"Forever?" These three words instantly hurt Ye Congzhou's nerves, he frowned, and tightly clenched his hands hidden under his nightgown. "Someone once said to me for a lifetime, but soon it will not count."

He Yan felt sour when he heard him mentioning others, "I'm not him. I've been working hard to do what I promised you, and I've never forgotten it. Cong Zhou, you're treating me so unfairly."

Ye Congzhou looked into He Yan's eyes. At this moment, He Yan was the person who attracted him in the first place. He was young, hot, and purely persistent, whether it was for him or his career.

"What kind of fairness do you want?" Ye Congzhou slowed down his voice, "What I can give you now is my limit. If there is more, I will have no more. He Yan, I don't have a hammer that can't be broken. Immortal vajra heart, I am a mortal, I have weaknesses. For the danger and pain that I know will appear in the future, I will want to escape, and I don’t want to experience it again.”

Ye Congzhou's exhaustion and sadness came out from every word. He Yan's jealousy just now disappeared, replaced by deep distress. In a place he couldn't see, his Congzhou was hurt like this, let him once Snake bite, no longer willing to trust others.

He Yan had thought of finding a sweet moment before, telling Ye Congzhou the intersection between the two. It was a memory that He Yan cherished, and it was a past that changed his life. Ye Congzhou was never a simple one for him. in love.But at this moment, He Yan suddenly realized that just speaking out was not enough.Ye Congzhou no longer believes in love, nor in eternity, He Yan wants to help him rebuild.

He Yan reached into Ye Congzhou's nightgown, held his hand and pressed it to his chest, "Since you don't want to repeat the same mistakes, then I won't force you to love me, nor force you to accept me completely. You just choose Treat me in a way that makes you feel comfortable, and I will prove to you every day that what I said is a lifetime is a lifetime."

Ye Congzhou's eyelashes trembled twice.

He Yan hugged him out of bed, "Let's go eat cake."

He Yan got up early in the morning before dawn, returned to the bedroom after washing, took Ye Congzhou's head out of the quilt, kissed him deeply on the lips, and then said: "I'm leaving, eat well and sleep well, take care of Ye Congzhou. Be yourself."

Ye Congzhou was sleepy: "Let me sleep well and you still wake me up."

He Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "It's only four o'clock in the morning, and you can still sleep for more than two hours."

Ye Congzhou grabbed the quilt and moved it up, trying to cover his face.He Yan smiled, bent over to help him arrange the quilt, and walked out of the bedroom lightly.

In the center of the living room there were still candles that had been burnt last night. He Yan rolled up his sleeves to clean the floor, and by the way cleaned up the forks and plates left on the table when eating cakes before leaving.

When He Yan asked the director for leave last night, he promised not to delay the start of work at 06:30 this morning. When he arrived at the set, it was already [-]:[-]. He was eating bread while putting on makeup. Breakfast out in a hurry.

"Mending the Sky" is a costume drama, and the makeup process of the actors is relatively troublesome, so a slightly larger dressing room is needed. The space of the film and television studio is limited, and the makeup room can only be a little farther away from the studio.

Just as He Yan walked out of the dressing room, a reporter holding a TV microphone jumped up in front of him, "He Yan, can I take a few minutes of your time for an interview?"

"No." He Yan continued to walk forward.

The reporter didn't give up, "Can you please understand our work?"

Two years ago, a popular star represented by "high EQ" said that although he dislikes being overly concerned by Yuji, he understands their work, so most of Yuji's requirements will be met.

At that time, this set of remarks was reposted and liked by Feiyun Studio, coupled with the praise of the celebrity fans, "understanding the work of entertainment journalists" has become a necessary condition for stars in the circle, and it has also become a catchphrase of entertainment journalists.Especially in recent years, the masses can't wait to see stars under the microscope, and artists have also tasted the sweetness of shaping perfect characters, so almost all of them have become moral models and character models.

Normally, if the reporter blocked his way like this, He Yan would definitely be embarrassed, but today he was in a very good mood, turned his head to look at the reporter, and said calmly, "Please understand my work."

But the charm of language is that the same characters, text and voice can express completely different emotions.The four-sentence dialogue between He Yan and the reporter was transformed into written text, and anyone who read it would think that He Yan was insulting the reporter.

So that afternoon He Zhiqiu saw the popular Weibo about this conversation in the office.Ye Congzhou was standing opposite him at that time, and He Zhiqiu showed him the phone screen.

Ye Congzhou didn't take it seriously after reading it, "Going to block He Yan at seven in the morning, isn't it self-inflicted?"

He Zhiqiu smiled: "It's rare for you to speak for He Yan."

Ye Congzhou: "...I mean, we have to send a navy for He Yan again."

"That's not necessary." He Zhiqiu took back his phone and flipped through it, "He Yan's fans have increased a lot now. This kind of small friction, fans can help him change the public opinion in minutes, so I don't need to worry about it."

Ye Congzhou lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and refused to comment.

He knows that it is normal in the industry for his agent to send a team to guide fans, but He Yan is not following the traffic idol route. Ye Congzhou never knew about the use.But once you ask for something, you will be controlled by others. Later, when fans started to intervene and even tried to control He Yan's career and private life, even though He Yan was suffering from a dilemma, it was too late to turn back.